Lyrics Saw You - Smoothie General

Now if you trippin in these halls
Then you're watchin these balls
And I'm cold like the night so I'm deckin you all
Therefore y'all you best get to walkin and get the fuck up outta here if you wanna be talkin
Best option leave with your oxen
Bound by toboggan and disproportional convicts
Ah shit the kid let it slip that his time in the clink was from a kick not a fist
Your real pissed wishin that you made off but you spent 4 years gettin high and beatin off
Funds gone and now your back to the starting p
Posting up on Facebook oh please take some pity for me
Down the drain you feelin you wanna take it back so you take another Xan', act tough new post about
Say nothings wrong that was weird you got hacked
Don't forget it's the web, you can't take shit back

Hot sauce, glitter bombs and acid washed denim get paraded round town like the coolest shit ever
It's lame shit your addicted to the fame shit, stuck in the same place, doin the same shit
Nothin's fuckin changed in the days since he left except a brand new name tatted on her breast
This manifest said to send em packin but the college goodbye was making it tragic
So classic pullin a shitty action, force-fed an object that he kept through packin
Surprised him too, this mandrake root
Needle in a haystack
Bray Lampoons
Smoothie moves he's better than your starting 3
Raps dirty secret please won't you pray for me
Take it easy he's makin it past iffy
Hang with characters in rap and modern Houdini's

I'm only DTF if you FDT
These ain't Gucci shades girl they're Real 3-D
I might see like I just came out the spinnin machine
I'm smokin ganja on the airlines all my miles are green
Eh
That was a bit of a stretch like at the lengths of all the racks that I fetched
I don't pull out the tech bitch I hop in the mech
Plottin with shooters on the ground via wired headest
I ain't just pullin receipts bitch I'm pullin out your taxes
Y'all boastin simulated lives like Maxis
Imma put you in the pool delete the ladder
Cut the chatter, pitter patter let's get at her
I need all the adder, destroy and creatin matter
Batter up turn your pitch into cake batter
Pigeons rappers drop shit but they just splatter
Teeth got a wind up motor so I'm stayin with the chatter motherfucker